You Know You Like It (Remix) Audio Push

[Intro: Price]
My turn

[Verse 1: Price]
Uh, in a Ferrari or a Jaguar, Honda or a Buick
Either way I'm moving
Always knew I had to drive to do it
Always kept the same wave
Stuck it out with my team
Bitch I'm Dwayne Wade
Off the head with these lines
I feel like Wayne Brady
Money long like Wayne braids
Tryna give all of my niggas chains like the slave trade
Used to rock J's in line now we rock the main stage
Tell her if she talking paper we on the same page
Wait (paper, page)
Give me a grade I need a A+
Face of eighth of cake
And guzzle drink until my brain rush
First they prayed for our downfall now they praise us
Made nigga ain't nobody make us, raise up
I tell her she beautiful watch her face blush
She just need more personality, less make up
Less Instagram, less gossip, and less Facebook
Take my advice and shit be smoother than a Ma$e hook
All gas I don't know how breaks look, real deal
House nigga finally get a strap and now he feel real
Till you hit the field where it's murder-murder, kill-kill
Poppin' all that molly
Oh, you need is pop a chill pill
That's why you in pain
I refuse to have my niggas dying in vain
I'm providing in my lane
With champagne for the pain
Hear my song, hear my name
Yeah I know you niggas like it but it drives you insane
Let's go!